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If another day passes beside a flower.
If another day passes standing in the rain.
If another day passes under a cherry tree.
If another day passes holding your hand.

Add your own ending…..

Should I cry for the rich
I hold no knowledge of their lives
They pass me by in life
Yet never spoke a word to me
How their lips are cold
Kindness is a hand of warmth
Yet did they never accept or offer
My breath is frozen my heart is slow
Yet theirs is stilled by arrogance
Let my tear of pain not be seen as joy
As their carriage to the ground passes by

Autumn Trees cry leaves
Heart full of pain
Door stays closed
Silence of a empty house

I don’t know i don’t know
My heart My love My Angel
God gives God takes

Dancing and singing
Wedding Laughter and kisses
Nights of starlight love
Secrets shared a baby made

don’t know i don’t know
My heart My love My Angel
God gives God takes

Two pillows only one used
Flowers dried a empty vase
Faded photograph stained by tears
Beauty captured forever young

don’t know i don’t know
My heart My love My Angel
God gives God takes

Years pass time never pauses
My heart beat slower
Once again we meet
In a field of flowers for a kiss

don’t know i don’t know
My heart My love My Angel
God gives God takes

Paint you name on my soul
Tattoo your lips upon my breast
Sketch your dreams in crimson
Splash your love across my life
My heart is your studio

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